Stranded

The Art Department goes on a plant visit to Print Town, Mamplasan, Laguna and our ride overheats halfway there. We get stranded for almost an hour near the exit to Southwoods. As good a time as any for taking photos. :)

Fucking Hateful, So Very Fucking Hateful...

Just when I thought there was nothing more to hate about this fucking
place, along comes fucking Mister Investigator to fucking interrogate
me about events pertaining to June 23. If only I were the human black
box I'd probably remember every single fucking detail of what happened
then. But then who would even fucking bother or want to fucking
remember what happened thirty one fucking days ago? A backgrounder on
the events pertaining to June fucking 23. Some account fucking
executive brings her own fucking laptop computer to the fucking office.
Same account fucking executive last sees said fucking laptop on that
same fucking day. On 26 fucking June, same account fucking executive
reports her fucking laptop computer missing. Apparently, yours truly
swiped out of the fucking office around past 7 PM on the night of the
23rd and comes back in around past 10 PM and swipes out around 7 AM the
morning of the 24th. Now where did yours truly go around 7 PM? Probably
go out and have dinner with a special someone. Now yours truly probably
had a deadline that night so he goes back to the fucking office to
work. Conveniently, that's the night Miss idiotic fucking account
executive loses her friggin' laptop computer. Now Mister fucking
Investigator wants me to undergo a fucking lie detector test which is a
fucking medieval method for finding out liars. The humiliation! Not
only do i NOT get RESPECT but I don't get paid enough for the blood and
sweat that I poured out for this fucking company. I'm still bleeding
for it and this is what I fucking get? I can't even begin to relate my
hate for Miss fucking account executive for bringing that friggin'
laptop computer to the office in the first place and actually lose it.
Now it's not even proven yet that the fucking laptop computer was
stolen at all. For all I know fucking Ms. Account executive probably
lost the fucking thing somewhere. But then it would be idiotic for
someone to lose or leave a freakin' laptop computer anywhere, would it?
Now I don't fucking care if fucking Mr. Boss reads my fucking blog, I
could fucking put in it whatever I fucking want. This fucking blog
probably gets more hits than their fucking company site. Hateful
company, so fucking hateful!

Senior Artist/Designer for Avon (contractual)

Status:	CLOSED
Category:	Other/General

Doing this as a favor for an acquaintance in Avon. If you're interested, please contact Francis Espiritu, mobile number 09178560473 or e-mail him at francis.espiritu@avon.com. Please forward to your designer/artist friends.

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PAGKAIN NA NAMAN! hay...

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Kakaiba... :)